Jenny and I went to Filthydelphia to the Franklin Institute in December. She had some comp time to take and I had just finished concerts, so we were both ready to run off and have some fun.
And yes, two blondes at a museum in the middle of the week is fun for us. Don’t judge!
We walked through the giant heart, watched the skeleton on the elliptical, aged our faces by 30 years, played with fulcrum, learned that windshield wipers were invented by a woman, mastered the art of the crane, solved a crime at the CSI experience, ate cheese steaks, found a book written by Jenny, when surfing, played some soccer and learned how to meditate. It was a full day for both of us.